Chen Guanlou is not afraid of being investigated by the superiors, but he is more afraid of the swordsman and the mysterious man in brocade. The swordsman could spot him, but there was no reason that the man in robes couldn't spot him. I am really afraid of what will happen. In the middle of the night, Chen Guanlou was suddenly awakened by a nightmare and broke into a cold sweat. But he lay on the bed and didn't move at all. Without any basis, he was sure that there was an extra person in the room, even though this person was well hidden. His intuition had always been sharp and had never deceived him. He held his breath and pretended to sleep, hoping to get away with it. Unexpectedly... "Get up when you wake up." A cold, hoarse voice without any emotion. Following the sound, Chen Guanlou determined that the other party was at the window. He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, tried to adapt to the darkness, and looked towards the window.
swordsman! The one coming is a swordsman! For some reason, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the person who came was a man in brocade, he would be dead by now. Without any basis, he was just so sure: facing the swordsman, he still had a glimmer of hope. No one lit a lamp. The dark atmosphere is perfect for tonight's conversation. Chen Guanlou came to the table in the dark, poured a glass of water, and asked the other party: "Would you like to drink it?" Seeing how calm he was, the swordsman laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Chen Guanlou was minding his own business, drinking water from his tea cup, then sitting on a round stool, and said in a calm tone: "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago. You don't have to worry about the same little jailer." "You also know that you are just a small jailer, but you have the guts to murder the murderer Duan Tianlin." Chen Guanlou denied it and resolutely fought back, "Don't slander people. I just want to release people and save everyone's life." "At this time, you are still talking nonsense. You are really not afraid of death. Do you think I dare to talk nonsense without evidence?" As soon as he finished speaking, the various poisons and Ecstasy pills that had been well hidden were thrown on the table. Chen Guanlou was shocked. The poison was found, and "Ascension Record" was also found. He was frightened and uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any signs of it. Even his breathing slowed down. He was afraid that the other party would know his true thoughts from the changes in his breathing. He did not dare to be careless in dealing with these warriors. After all, he didn't have martial arts, so he didn't know and couldn't understand how awesome people with martial arts were. "I'm just in case." He defended weakly. Showing weakness to the enemy is the only way that can be thought of at the moment. Kill the swordsman? Go crazy! He is a second-grade person, maybe he is still at the peak of the second-grade.
How could he, a person who had just learned martial arts for a few months, kill a second-grade martial artist? People can be confident, but not arrogant! "You think you can hide whether a person has murderous intentions. I heard from people that you have been taking care of Duan Tianlin a lot these days." "I was forced." Chen Guanlou looked particularly aggrieved when he said this. "Why did he force you?" Could this be why the swordsman attacked him tonight. Chen Guanlou thought for two seconds, without hiding anything, and clearly explained the cause and effect. He only concealed the fact that he knew internal skills, had secrets, and was threatened by Duan Tianlin. It is only said that Duan Tianlin is a fifth-level warrior, and it is easy to kill him, so he has to give in. The swordsman seemed to believe him. "Where did you get the confidence to dare to fish in troubled waters and try to kill Duan Tianlin?" "I have to give it a try, just in case I succeed. I don't want to be threatened for the rest of my life. No one knows if he has any accomplices outside. It doesn't matter if I am alone. I also have an eldest sister. It is not easy for my eldest sister to raise me. , I can’t hurt her.” "You are very brave." "This hero, considering that we have cooperated once, can you give me a good time?" Chen Guanlou was pitiful, almost begging. The swordsman smiled, "You swore before that I wouldn't kill you, why are you so scared now?" Chen Guanlou carefully explained, "I thought about it carefully. I am just a small jailer. Why should I ask a dignified second-grade warrior to go there in person?" The swordsman was silent for a long time, until Chen Guanlou's clothes were soaked with sweat, and then he said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you this time." If I don’t kill him this time, will I kill him next time? Chen Guanlou cried out in his heart, can you have a quicker time, can you speak clearly? "Thank you, hero! Don't worry, hero, too many things happened in the prison today, it was too chaotic. This is the first time I have experienced a prison robbery at this age, and my brain is still buzzing. They said I was stimulated. I can’t even remember what happened during the day.” He expressed his stance very sincerely. In the face of life and death, all conspiracies must be carefully hidden. Only sincerity can win people's hearts. Who makes him weak? If he had the strength of a second-grade warrior, let alone a second-grade warrior, even if he only had a first-grade warrior, he would still dare to give it a try. "But you have to do something for me." "My hero, please give me your instructions." "I heard that there is a missing prisoner in the sky jail." "Prisoner No. 13, I have never seen the face of that prisoner. He lies in the cell every day. It is said that he is just an unknown person, a sneaky little thief. He was only put into the sky prison because he offended a noble man. Once he entered the sky prison He was severely tortured and his injuries never healed.” Chen Guanlou vomited out everything he knew in one fell swoop. I'm afraid that if I speak slowly, the other party will change his mind. The swordsman was obviously very satisfied with his cooperative attitude, "Do you believe that prisoner No. 13 is really a nobody?"
Chen Guanlou was obviously stunned for a moment, lowered his voice, and whispered as if sharing a secret: "During the day, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice also said so. A mere nobody, why would the gangsters break into the prison and rob him. However, there is really nothing worth paying attention to about the prisoner No. 13 on the case file." "Find a way to find out the exact identity of the prisoner No. 13." "Me?" Chen Guanlou pointed at his face, and he was completely stunned. What virtue and ability did he have to be entrusted with such an important task? They thought too highly of him. However, his life should be saved. So, he got bold and asked: "Aren't the hero and the gang of gangsters together?" "You're talking too much!" "The hero is teaching me a lesson, and I promise not to ask in the future." Damn, two gangs came for a prison rob. Can he boldly speculate that the swordsman's mission is just to kill Duan Tianlin, and the real target of the robbers is indeed the prisoner No. 13, not just robbing a prisoner at random to make a feint to the east and attack in the west? At first, he always thought that Prisoner No. 13 was just a smokescreen. It was a tool that the prison robbers deliberately created to divert attention, so that the six gates would shift the target of investigation to Prisoner No. 13 and escape. Now it seems that he thought things were simple. The origin of Prisoner No. 13 must be not simple! Damn, the key is that he has been on duty for a few months, and he really has never seen what Prisoner No. 13 looks like. He can roughly tell his height, weight and thinness, but he has no idea about his facial features. "However, the hero also knows my identity. I am the lowest jailer in the Tianlao. Below me, there are only errands who are lower than me. Prisoner No. 13, so far, I can be sure that no one has found anything strange about him." "A person who has been tortured, covered with wounds, has no medicine, and cannot recover from his injuries for months, but has not died, is not strange enough." "This..." It seems to make sense. "Hero, what you mean is that the martial arts practiced by prisoner No. 13 are very strange?" "Is that so? I need you to find clues. If you have any clues, send them directly to the fighting team. As long as you accomplish this, I will guarantee your life." "Thank you, hero!" Although he did not believe the swordsman's promise, it did not prevent him from expressing his gratitude in the most sincere and touching tone.